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English watched the server hurry away. He couldn’t shake that she looked familiar, but as he watched her disappear into the crowd, he still couldn’t place her.
He stared at the number and memorized it, then pocketed the slip of paper. He struck out with the young server, but he still needed information. If the curvy, sexy one was offering up herself, he wasn’t opposed to mixing a little business with pleasure.
Just because English didn’t remember her didn’t mean he couldn’t get to know her after the party. He just hoped she didn’t live with her parents or have space sheets on her twin bed like he did.
“Liam Johnson,” Daniel West said, taking a seat next to English. His parents introduced them on the way in, but Daniel was talking to the caterers and couldn’t say more than hello.
“Mr
